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The old house of the Lin family is located in the north of the center of Yan, leaning on the Lu River, sitting in the north and facing south, the Ming Hall is wide, and the four gods are ready.
According to the Feng Shui masters, it is: a good place to gather wealth.
Assistant Zeng sent Jian Fangshu to the door of the Lin Mansion, delivered the carefully selected gifts to Jian Fangshu's injury, and said for Jian Fangshu's peace of mind: "Miss Jian, don't worry, I will take care of Jian Dong's side." Don't worry about the company's affairs, there are a few reliable directors who are tied up. You just need to put Jian Dong at ease. ”
Let Jian Congwei rest assured, that is, to please Zhu Jinglan and cultivate a relationship with Lin Qingsong.
Jian Fangshu sighed helplessly, this feeling of powerlessness was like a spike piercing her heart and intestines, but instead of killing her with one blow, she was left to struggle in place.
Lin Mansion is a single-family villa, surrounded by green pines and solemn, Jian Fangshu just got out of the car, and was greeted by the Lin family's housekeeper.
It seems that Jian Congwei should have already talked to Zhu Jinglan.
"I'll come and see Aunt Zhu." Jian Fangshu said to the housekeeper affectionately, "Is Aunt Zhu here?" ”
"Yes." The housekeeper took the gift brought by Jian Fangshu and led Jian Fangshu through the garden to the main house, "Madame is in good spirits today, Miss Jian can just be with Madame." ”
Before entering the door, Jian Fangshu met Lin Kaifeng head-on.
"Uncle Lin." Jian Fangshu greeted very obediently.
"Huh? Xiao Shu? Lin Kaifeng obviously didn't know that Jian Fangshu was coming, "Is your father okay?" ”
The news that Jian Congwei fell ill and was urgently sent to the hospital in Jane's company yesterday spread within a day, and even appeared in the financial evening newspaper of the same day.
Although Jane's is not as good as Lin's, it is also a company that can speak in the city, and this time Jian Congwei's sudden illness naturally attracted widespread attention.
And the day after Jian Congwei fell ill, Jian Fangshu appeared in the Lin Mansion, and I don't know how the outside world will speculate.
"Hmm." Jian Fangshu nodded lightly, "Thank you Uncle Lin for your concern, my dad has woken up and is fine now." ”
"Oh, that's good." Lin Kaifeng asked, "Is there something you are here for today?" ”
Jian Fangshu lowered his eyes and said, "My father found two sets of good tea sets and asked me to send them to Aunt Zhu." ”
Lin Kaifeng raised his eyebrows, knowing that Zhu Jinglan allowed her to come in.
Zhu Jinglan loves to drink tea, she thinks that tea can nourish nature.
Jian Fangshu gave this gift as his favorite.
Lin Kaifeng nodded: "It's cold outside, you can go in quickly, I still have something to do, so I'll miss it first." ”
"Uncle Lin, I'll go in first, you pay attention to safety on the road."
"Madame's mood has been relatively stable recently, but I still ask Miss Jian not to mention the little master as much as possible" The housekeeper took Jian Fangshu inside, and while instructing, after a moment's pause, he said, "It's best not to mention the eldest young master." ”
Jian Fangshu was a little puzzled: "Why?" ”
Try not to mention Lin Xuedi She knows, for fear of letting Zhu Jinglan touch the scene, but Lin Qingsong's topic can't be mentioned, which is a little unexpected to her.
"Unless Madame mentions it herself, it's better not to mention it." The housekeeper didn't tell her why, but said, "Madame loves to travel abroad and to hear interesting stories." Miss Jane, tell me more about your study. ”
Jian Fangshu didn't ask anymore, nodded and agreed.
Zhu Jinglan was not in the main house, but in a small garden opened up separately at the back.
The small garden is very attentive, and under the red wall in the garden, the evening plum blossoms are in full bloom and the fragrance is full.
Zhu Jinglan is sitting under the plum tree, she is wearing a blue-green cheongsam, a long plush cloak, and a white jade hairpin on her head, like a beautiful picture.
As soon as Jian Fangshu and the housekeeper stepped into the small garden, Zhu Jinglan looked over.
She is a standard beauty, her skin and figure are well maintained, her charm is still there, dignified and bright. Just looking at Jian Fangshu could make her breathe.
"Xiao Shu, come and sit." Zhu Jinglan beckoned her over.
"I wish Auntie a safe and healthy New Year." Jian Fangshu chuckled and walked over slowly, "I don't know what you like, so I went and chose a tea set for you, and I don't know if you like it or not." ”
"You have a heart," Zhu Jinglan smiled softly, "Auntie hasn't seen you since you came back, so stay at home for dinner tonight." Uncle Yang, let my son come back tonight too. ”
Jian Fangshu's carefully selected tea set was casually set aside.
She really did what she liked, but Zhu Jinglan was in charge of the Zhu family's business, what good things had she not seen?
Zhu Jinglan chuckled and said, "Tonight, you can taste Auntie's craftsmanship, the braised abalone made by Auntie is the most delicious." ”
"That kid from my family will come in the evening," Zhu Jinglan said, "He also likes to eat this dish." ”
Uncle Yang hadn't gone far yet, and his footsteps were paused.
Jian Fangshu was stunned, she remembered that Lin Qingsong was allergic to seafood.
She hesitated and asked, "Does Lin Qingsong also eat seafood?" ”
The teacup in Zhu Jinglan's hand was unconsciously paused, and then said, "He ate it." ”
Jian Fangshu nodded, it seemed that she had misremembered: "Then I'll bother." ”
She filled Zhu Jinglan with tea: "Auntie is attentive to Qingsong. I haven't eaten my mother's cooking, and I'm blessed today. ”
"You're still in school." Zhu Jinglan asked.
"No," Jian Fangshu replied, "I'm in my dad's company now, and I'm studying." I haven't been exposed to the major of cultural cultivation before, and now I have to learn it from scratch, and I still have a long way to go. ”
"That's good," Zhu Jinglan smiled kindly, "That kid from my family can just help you, just ask him if you have anything." ”
Jian Fangshu nodded: "Actually, it's more disturbing to him, I'm now learning to manage the company with my father." ”
"It's really motivated." Zhu Jinglan said, "After you get married, you shouldn't have to work so hard." ”
The smile on Jian Fangshu's face paused, and Zhu Jinglan saw her embarrassed expression: "Won't that bastard boy in my family not let go yet." ”
Jian Fangshu couldn't speak well, so he could only take a sip of the teacup.
Zhu Jinglan sighed softly: "This kid is spoiled by me, and he is arrogant. But he listens to me the most, don't worry. ”
Jian Fangshu listened to Zhu Jinglan speak, and always felt very separated.
She was very clear about Lin Qingsong's previous situation.
Zhu Jinglan has no feelings for him, between Lin Qingsong and Lin Xuedi, Zhu Jinglan is extremely partial to Lin Xuedi's side.
She believed that Lin Qingsong would not let go of what Zhu Jinglan said and used her marriage as a condition for exchanging benefits.
This is also the reason why Jian Fangshu directly followed Jian Congwei's instructions to come to the Lin family.
However, now Zhu Jinglan's tone was a little helpless and doting, as if he was talking about Lin Xuedi.
Jian Fangshu had a not-so-good guess in his heart.